"It turns out that this is what a Grand Slam champion feels like!"

Lying on his back on Arthur Ashe's court floor, looking at the blue skies of New York City through the ceiling, Pansichie's mind went blank. At the beginning of the year, he was just a tennis amateur and could only watch tennis matches on TV. Once upon a time, who would have thought that this little-known player from China would stand on the final court of the US Open and beat the world number one in an indisputably perfect performance to reach the top of the throne.

When Pansiqi was still a fan, whenever he saw a player winning a Grand Slam championship, he would always can't help but throw away the racket in his hand, and kneel or lie down to have a close contact with the ground, as if this is the only way to truly vent the mood at the moment. Seeing this scene, Panci can't help but feel that these players are a little too exaggerated.

But now, without any mental expectations, Pan Xiqi naturally made this move, just like countless predecessors. It was only then that he realized that only someone who has experienced all of this can truly understand what the Grand Slam means to tennis players.

I don't know how long later, amid the cheers of the fans in the stadium, Pansic slowly stood up from the ground. At this time, his opponent Natto was patiently standing on the other side of the net, waiting to congratulate him.

Realizing his faux pas, Pansic hurriedly picked up the racket he had thrown aside and walked quickly to the net.

"Well done, Pan, you deserve this championship for your performance tonight. I believe that this will not be the limit of your time in a Grand Slam and hopefully I can beat you next time. He gave Pansiqi a big hug, and Natto said in Pansizi's ear.

"Thank you Rafa, you're a great champion too." Pansiqi replied with a respectful face. Yes, it was not only Panci's misfortune to meet a player as great as natto in his first Grand Slam final, but it was also his luck. Natto's tenacious performance allowed Panci to see the top level of men's tennis today, and also made Panci the champion have full success.

After the two sides greeted each other, they shook hands with the referee on duty. Natto then returned to the player's chair with his racket in hand, giving up the huge court to Panci so that he could enjoy the great moment alone. And sitting on the chair and looking at Pan Xiqi cheering wantonly on the field, Natto couldn't help but show a little lonely look in his eyes.

"Next time, I must take the championship back with my own hands!" Natto has set a goal for himself. But he never imagined that in the years to come, he would not be able to snatch victory from Panci once.

"Pan! Pan! Pan! Very rhythmically, the audience shouted Pansiqi's name.

For the American audience, although there was not much affection for Panci due to the verbal turmoil between Panci and Quirrey before the game. But through this wonderful men's singles final, they were completely impressed by Pansiqi's superb skills. After all, the United States is a society where the strong are respected, and since it has shown enough strength on the court, it is natural to win the hearts of American audiences.

Wielding his racket and waving to the fans around him, Pansic enjoyed the cheers of more than 20,000 spectators. For the first time, he fell in love with the feeling. Before he became a professional footballer, he was used to being the most inconspicuous of the crowd. And now, he has indeed become the center of attention of the whole world and has become the idol of countless people. This glory alone is enough to become a powerful motivation for him to continue to move forward.

After searching around for a while, Pansiqi finally found Wang Yan and Lu Yanxun in the players' box on the first floor of the court. At this moment, the two were frantically applauding and cheering for Pan Xiqi, and it could even be seen that there was some mist faintly in Wang Yan's eyes.

After locking on to his target, Pansic suddenly and unexpectedly rushed in the direction of the two. With the help of stadium security, Pancich eventually climbed into the stands and into his players' box.

"Good boy, from today onwards, you are a Grand Slam champion! This experience with you is enough for me to go back to Taiwan for a lifetime! Hugging Pan Xiqi fiercely, Lu Yanxun knocked Pan Xiqi on the shoulder hard.

"Hehe, thank you Brother Lu! This U.S. Open, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to figure out where to live. My champion, half the credit to you! Pan Xiqi expressed his gratitude to Lu Yanxun from the bottom of his heart. In this year's US Open, Lu Yanxun played the role of Pansiqi's coaching team to a certain extent, and his help really can't be easily overshadowed with a thank you.

"The two of us, who is with whom! Go ahead, there's a beautiful woman waiting for you over there. Quickly pushing Pan Xiqi to his side, Lu Yanxun said with a weird smile on his face. At this moment, Lu Yanxun couldn't help but sigh that the invitation he sent to Pan Xiqi in Chengdu was really the most correct decision he had ever made in his life, and there was no one.

"I..." Looking at Pan Xiqi in front of her, Wang Yan was speechless for a while. Subconsciously told her that she should be happy for Pansiqi at this time, but for some reason, she couldn't laugh, and tears poured out of her eyes wildly.

"What's the matter, I won the championship, why are you crying instead?" Looking at the crying pear blossom with rain in front of him, Pan Xiqi asked softly.

"No, no, no, I'm happy for you. Right.. I'm sorry, I'm not too useless. Realizing that her actions were really inappropriate, Wang Yan replied in a panic while wiping her tears.

However, her answer did not receive a response from Pansizy. Looking at Pan Xiqi's scorching eyes that were about to burst into sparks, a hint of foreboding rose in Wang Yan's heart. Pansiqi's eyes gave her a very familiar feeling. Thinking of this, her face showed panic, and even her body made a move away from Pansiqi.

"If you want to escape, it's too late!" With a chuckle in his heart, Pan Xiqi grabbed Wang Yan and kissed her domineeringly. Under Pansiqi's firm and irresistible movements, Wang Yan was like a little rabbit, and he could only take what he wanted in Pansiqi's arms.

"Whoa, whoa!" Suddenly seeing this scene, the audience let out cheers that were many decibels higher than before. The male audience obviously didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and they desperately screamed in their mouths. Most of the female viewers looked at Wang Yan in Pan Xiqi's arms with jealousy, and it seems that in their eyes, Wang Yan has become the happiest woman in the world. ”

"Wow, this is the Grand Slam final award ceremony! Uncle Pan deserves to be Uncle Pan, just from this point of view, I am too far from him! Looking at the two people kissing in the French wet kiss on TV, Lin Teng's admiration for Pan Xiqi couldn't help but go up to a new level.

"This stinky boy, I don't know where I learned this, it's really unfortunate for my family!" Looking at his son on TV, Pan's father shook his head and said with a sigh. But for some reason, I always felt that Pan's father's eyes were full of pride.

"Phew, when you were younger, you were much more ridiculous than your son! I see, this is the seed of your old Pan family. Although she was blushing, Pan's mother never took her eyes off the two people on the TV for a moment. Compared with the champion, her son's solution to a lifelong event is one thing that makes her happier even more. If you love it, how can you not pay attention to this or the hot online article, and chat about the online article together~